Last day of the current contract.

My proposal to "The Ministry of Truth" a.k.a. Proximus has been accepted!

I'll be here for another 6 months (until the end of November). I'll be training 2 days a week and when not training working on their data warehouse.

The idea of giving the same bloody training course another 15 times fills me with dread - but the money is good and it certainly helps the weeks fly by.

Working here is like something out of 1984 or Gattica. My pass didn't work this morning, my supposed last day. I had to hand it in to reception and get a temporary pass. Someone who wanted to phone me couldn't because my phone number had been removed from the telephone directory, because my contract was not extended until the 11th hour. My identity has been dropped down a "memory tube". I just hope Proximus can find it again otherwise tomorrow I may not be able to get into the office and I will have officially ceased to exist.